The son-in-law of the female president

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Tong was calm and breezy, and he didn't use any mana.

However, looking at Jiang Pojun, the powerful physical body that can be compared with the Taoist body of the earth is full of cracks like a spider's web at this moment.As if the next moment, it will shatter.

With surging energy and blood all over his body, he was even suppressed, allowing him to roar again and again, burning his soul and blood energy, and he still had no strength to fight back in front of Jiang Tong.

Everyone watching the battle smiled wryly.

The strength that Jiang Tong displayed now was invincible in the divine realm. I am afraid that only Yan Manhong and the ancestors of the Jiang family who transcended the divine realm could fight against him.

The rest is just like a cloud of smoke, which disperses with a light touch.

"What Longchi Jiang family is like an ant." Jiang Tong smashed Jiang Pojun into the ground with a fist, and shook his head in disappointment.

I thought that there was something that would make my eyes shine in this Jiang family's divine realm, but in the end, it was not because of the blood of the dragon clan, but also because of the cultivation technique that was stronger than the worldly ones.

Not even half as good as Yu Xuanji.

"I overestimated you."

After clarifying the blood in Jiang Pojun's body and cultivating his mana, Jiang Tong lost interest.Standing in the long sky with his hands behind his back, there seemed to be an invisible step under his feet, supporting his body.

Stop there.

In the eyes of everyone, this figure seemed to suddenly rise up ten thousand feet at this moment, breaking the sky and the earth.

Compare.

Jiang Pojun looked too small, and there was almost no such person in everyone's eyes.

"In this world, there really is no one who can hold down Jiang Diye's half head. This is only the realm of the gods. When he enters the realm of the earth fairy in the future, the earth may be ruled by him for hundreds of years to come."

Everyone is deeply powerless.

Seeing a flash in front of his eyes, he saw a big sun rising slowly and hanging high above the heads of all living beings.

Jiang Tong pushed aside the void, and slowly descended towards the place where Jiang Pojun fell.Then everyone saw Jiang Tong walking out of the ruins with the dying Jiang Pojun.

"Ugh!"

At this moment, a vast sky sound gathered from all around, and it was hard to find.At this moment, the whole world suddenly fell silent, and the surrounding sea of ​​spiritual energy instantly condensed like an iron plate.

All the gods who were watching the battle in the dark realized in horror at this moment that the connection they had established with the heaven and earth was cut off by an invisible force, and everyone fell from the heaven and earth together.

A few people raised their heads and cast their eyes on Yanshan.

The entire Yanjing, and even the entire Huaguo, can do this, only the one who lives in Yanshan.

"Jiang Tianren, please be merciful."

Yan Manhong said softly, with a hint of pleading in his tone.

Everyone was surprised.

It seemed that no one could have imagined that this Earth Immortal who was on top of the world would open his mouth to intercede for Jiang Pojun.

Panic flashed across Jiang Pojun's face, and he nodded quickly: "Jiang Diye, you can't kill me, I'm from the Jiang family."

Jiang Tong ignored Jiang Pojun.

Instead, he raised his head, and his eyes seemed to pass through an endless distance and landed on Yanshan Mountain.

Squinting his eyes, he said in a deep voice, "Yan Manhong, since you know who I am, how dare you stop me?"

The other party was silent.

To be honest, ever since he knew Jiang Tong's identity, Yan Manhong stood in front of Jiang Tong, even if he was an immortal in the world, he couldn't think of doing anything.

"Jiang Tianren, for you and me, although this son can be killed by raising his hand, he is still the heir of the Jiang family, with the blood of Longchi flowing in his body. If you kill him, and the Jiang family retaliates, I am afraid that many people will die. people."

Yan Manhong tried to persuade him wholeheartedly.

Jiang Pojun also calmed down quickly, and said calmly: "Jiang Diye, you have to know that not all the relatives and old friends around you are like you, with the ability to overwhelm the world."

Killing intent surged in Jiang Tong's eyes.

He snorted coldly, "Are you threatening me?"

Everyone shut up.

Jiang Pojun was not wrong, you, Jiang Diye, are a pedantic celestial being, brave and unparalleled.But there are still ordinary people around you. I am not your opponent, but I can bypass you and focus on your relatives and descendants.

The assassination of a god.

Even the president of a country has to change his face, and when he sleeps at night, he has to keep one eye open.Even if you hide in the strongest fortress in the world, there is always a time to come out.

What's more, among the twelve gods of the Jiang family, no one in the whole world can survive such an assassination.

Yan Manhong was worried about this.

You, Emperor Jiang, have a great reputation as a ferocious man, powerful enough to shake the sun and the moon, and kill people at every turn.The Longchi Jiang family also fought for life and death, and they were narrow-minded.

I'm afraid that those people in the Jiang family who are in the divine realm will trample your orthodox inheritance if they turn around.According to your brother's personality, I am afraid that this star will be overthrown.

It will not be thousands of people who will die at that time.

Although Yan Manhong is an Earth Immortal, he is not as free as Jiang Tong, who lives and kills as he pleases.As the giant pillar of the Hua Kingdom, suppressing the existence of the martial arts, naturally there are more considerations.

The Jiang family can't help Jiang Tong, but the people around Jiang Tong can't say well.

Can you hide in Bajing Mountain for a lifetime?
Back then, those rich men in Jiangbei just took advantage of Jiang Tong's retreat in the Siberian Sword Palace to take some of the splendor.With one sword per person, Jiang Tong ran thousands of miles overnight, bloodbathed dozens of wealthy families, and beheaded four hundred people.

If the blood relatives around him were beheaded, Yan Manhong couldn't imagine it.Jiang Tong, who has no last trace of restraint, what kind of scene will the blood flow into rivers and heads roll?
Jiang Tong sneered:

"Only I have relatives and friends, don't your Jiang family have any?"

Jiang Pojun's steadfast heart was finally shaken at this moment, and he raised his head blankly.

"Did my Jiang family really do something wrong?"

Neither Jiang Pojun nor Yan Manhong realized that once Jiang Tong made a decision, no matter what the outside world said or did, it couldn't be changed.

"Jiang Pojun, it's life or death that matters in the fight. Since you plan to attack me, you must be prepared to be killed by me. I, Jiang Diye, have blood descendants, and your Jiang family also has blood. You Jiang family will kill me." One person, I, Jiang Diye, will kill ten members of your Jiang family."

There was a firm look in Jiang Tong's eyes.

The whole journey of cultivation is to go forward without fear of life and death.If you care about the front and the back, get entangled by this, and restrained by that, then why do you practice, just go back to the Jinxiu Group and just be an ordinary commoner obediently.

If Jiang Tong let go of Jiang Pojun like this today, would it be the first time that Jiang Tong would let them go if someone provoked him and threatened them with relatives and old friends?
After that, in this world, who would respect Jiang Diye?
Anyone can dare to bully anyone.

Jiang Tong looked at Jiang Pojun, and said without joy or sadness: "A real person cannot be humiliated, let alone me! If your Jiang family wants revenge, just come!"

talking.

Under the stares of countless people, Jiang Tong's five fingers gradually became caged, and he heard the sound of "click", Jiang Pojun's neck was instantly twisted by Jiang Tong, and he threw it to the ground.

Then he stomped down on his chest again, crushing all the internal organs and soul together.

The entire Yanjing was dead silent.